"So how did it go?" Hawkes caught up with Danny the next morning.
"Lindsay took me out for dinner and a movie last night." Danny replied. "Although finding out she went out with a lawyer was an odd moment and she does a terrible New York accent."
"As interesting as that is you know its not what I meant."
"Bail was denied. She's having a psychiatric assessment. The DA says either way she'll be off the streets for a while especially if he can get the judge to agree to it as three strikes."
"Three strikes?" Hawkes questioned.
"She managed to plea bargain an assault charge in college. With breaking the restraining order and the gun charges." Danny shrugged. "He'll let us know."
"How's Lindsay doing?"
"Ask her yourself." Danny suggested. "Hey Montana?" He called to his wife who was walking past.
"Do you have to be so loud?" Lindsay stepped into the room.
"Hawkes wants to know how you're doing?"
"I'm good." Lindsay replied. "Was that it or did you need something else before I go and annoy Adam?"
"You know annoying him won't get you your test rests any faster."
"No but the coffee and Danish I bribed him with earlier got me to the top of the list."
"You know bribery…" Danny started.
"I know. I'll see you both later." She paused and then remembered. "Peyton was looking for you Hawkes; she said something about you having to see something."
"We're not working a case with Peyton." Danny queried.
"It's probably not about our case." Hawkes stated. "I'm co-writing a paper with her."
"Bye." Lindsay ducked out.
"Since when are you writing a paper?" Danny asked.
"Since Peyton asked me if I would write it with her." Hawkes replied.
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Adam could feel Lindsay's eyes on him as she waited impatiently for her results. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when the printer finally spat out the results.
"It's a match." He handed her the results.
"Thank you." Lindsay kissed his cheek.
"Should I be worried about Danny?" Adam asked.
"Don't worry I'll protect you." Lindsay smiled. Adam looked concerned. "Don't worry he'll be fine."
"Okay." Adam breathed a sigh of relief.
"He'll be more annoyed when I tell him the DA's office wants to depose me tomorrow."
"About the stalker thing?" Adam inquired.
"Yes." Lindsay replied. "Thanks for the results and I'll see you later."
Lindsay pulled out her cell phone and dialled.
"Flack." Don answered.
"Don it's Lindsay."
"How did the arraignment go?"
"Fine, no bail and a psych evaluation. I'm being deposed tomorrow." Lindsay answered quickly. "But that's not why I called."
"You didn't call to chat?"
"No." Lindsay rolled her eyes. "Can you meet me in Madison Square Park?"
"Where exactly?"
"Corner of Madison Ave and E 26th." Lindsay replied.
"Should I bring a picnic?" Flack asked.
"Coffee would be good."
"Be there in about twenty minutes, depending on traffic."
"You're not going to ask me why I want you to meet me?" Lindsay asked.
"I'm sure you'll tell me when I get there." He answered.
"Bye." They hung up.
Lindsay dropped the file off on her desk and then grabbed her kit headed out to meet Flack.
"Lindsay." Mac caught up with her by the elevator. "Where are you headed?"
"To meet Flack in Madison Square Park." Lindsay replied. "I'm going to be late in tomorrow. The DA's office called they want to record a deposition tomorrow morning for the stalking thing."
"Okay. Tell Flack he owes me ten bucks."
"Why?" Lindsay was curious.
"He'll know."
TBC